Everyday Alike1 min 23.4K 1 min 23.4K
The mother, the sister, the love of life
Shrinks to an abusive shame
She thinks of breaking the shackles alright
But a ruthless needy world pushes her aside.
She takes long strides with a mean face on
Masking the gloom, nodding at the well deserved throne
In the curtains of femme she lies to herself
Cursing n consoling , melting her mascara alone.
Has she succumbed to the wounds she endured?
Or is it true that she is no lady no more?
She has left that path long ago
Verbal abuse and the unending oppressive minstrelsy.
Or is she caught in the same shaming social policy?
The nightmares return yet again
Challenging her ability and dream
The web of lusty scams, empty vows and pledges innumerable
Seem to lurk at every corner of her world.
Smiles turn to frowns and embrace to strangles
Tiring is her life , heavy , challenging
She strives valiantly but it's unending.
After a full day's fight, she yields to the needed rest
With awareness of the next day's test.